Originally Posted by
Valkis
It's clear as he's typing and proving that he's taking a liking to losing,
And what your writting is stupid, so I remove disgrace, like a final solution, *
I render him gay and so he's like an unwanted package; I send 'um away,
Bitch whut? It's like time's mixed up, Dusk won't emerge at the end of the day,
Beneith me, the earth is burning, dude screams like we heard him cumming,
Prepares to fuck and aims his but, wouldnt make the cut like a nervious surgeon,
This man's harmless, like he's a soft paraplegic humantarian......and armless,
A killer? Get fucking real, this guy won't touch the steel, stays from black markets, *
He contests my anarchy? Nah Blood squirts as I wreck his arteries,
He couldnt make me dizzy, will never see double D aside breasts and batteries.
* Dusk Race
* Touch the Steal
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